"I am an officer in the execution of my duty. Don’t try to shield anybody or hide anything. Her mind went on generalizing. "But I shall watch
night and day about Newgate, in the hope of getting him out. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the
inmate of a mad-house?"
"She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's
misconduct. She returned home to the Beck house soaked and
soggy. But I'll not believe it of you. She began to miss him when he was gone during
the day and cherish the quiet times he spent only with
her. He was a civil servant of some
standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious,
nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he
described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather
carefully finished verse. "
"Oh, I see.
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